Not to sound like an old fart here but my philosophy about video games is like. A kid living out in the middle of bumfuck nowhere with no internet access for miles should be able to purchase a game from walmart, take that game home, put it in their console, and play the whole game with all of its features and the only thing lack of internet affects is the inability to play online with others. Nothing else. They shouldn't be missing entire chunks of the game becuase they can't download a patch. The game shouldn't be borderline empty or unplayable without a patch.
now calling canon things in south park i don’t like “matt and trey’s headcanons”
Do you think we're together in every universe? but with stargoth (my first animation)
i know that gen fic tend to be synonymous with found family/friendship fic around here but i think we as people should explore antagonistic platonic relationship such as:
“we were childhood friends and i know all about you that’s why i hate you now”
mentor and protege who think they know better than the other and refuse to compromise
neighbors trying to one up another
green tea bitch is a trope where characters pretend to be all sweet and loving but is secretly a bitch and i think those characters should be each other’s rivals
speaking of rivals yes they respect each other but ONLY regarding the thing they’re competing about, everything else is a disappointment
leo valdez:
who was gonna tell me Alvin and the chipmunks were a thing in the 50s
and won 2 grammys
I thought it was just the films!
my mom.
rewatching black butler, the only thing i remember about it is alois being a camp gay and me reading waaaay to much ciel x reader fanfiction for an 11 year old lmao
Fall Out Boy: What if we had a figure of speech... but changed it slightly
Me: Oh yeah that's the good shit
an incomplete list of unsettling short stories I read in textbooks
the scarlet ibis
marigolds
the diamond necklace
the monkey’s paw
the open boat
the lady and the tiger
the minister’s black veil
an occurrence at owl creek bridge
a rose for emily
(I found that one by googling “short story corpse in the house,” first result)
the cask of amontillado
the yellow wallpaper
the most dangerous game
a good man is hard to find
some are well-known, some obscure, some I enjoy as an adult, all made me uncomfortable between the ages of 11-15
add your own weird shit, I wanna be literary and disturbed